Lilith’s Pov
The second Nolan dropped the call, my heart dropped too.
His voice was so weak, it sounded nothing like the man I knew. It sounded like he was in pain, like something was really wrong. My instincts kicked in immediately.
I called back. Once. Twice. Three times.
No answer.
“Nolan, pick up,” I muttered, pacing across my room, the phone pressed hard to my ear. “Come on, pick up.”
Still nothing.
My fingers trembled as I dialed again. No answer.
I was already pulling a hoodie over my head, rushing to the mirror to throw my hair into a bun. Something was very wrong. I didn’t care how late it was, I had to go to his house.
But before I left, I thought of Killian. Maybe he knew something. Maybe he was with Nolan?
I tapped on Killian’s contact and called him too.
No answer.
